The Bed I Made

All the ways I cared for you Are working like you want them to As I break down and you stay strong I write my own forgiveness song I try to lie down and sleep it off like a drug But it's not your concern Another night and it's only right I toss and I turn in the bed I made The wine dark room, the flashing eyes That hung me from my string of lies You said you were numb from wondering I guess I wasn't listening I try to lie down and sleep it off like a drug But you're not concerned Another night and it's only right That I toss and I turn in the bed I made With my own hands I fashioned this frame And into the wood I carved out my name I try to lie down and sleep it off like a drug But you're not concerned Another night and it's only right That I toss and I turn in the bed I made And it's only right That I toss and I turn in the bed I made The bed I made